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    <title>Gather: Articles by Mike Ellwood</title>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 23:34:30 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The Stag</title>
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                           The Stag  
 
 
   
 
 
 Most powerful . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 19:57:45 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-28T19:57:45Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Lioness</title>
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      <description>The Lioness  
 
 
     
 
 
 We flock and try to catch another’s eye 
 
 
 But eyes are everywhere and never dwell 
 
 
 For long enough to break the edgy spell 
 
 
 That ties our herd. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:21:07 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-14T20:21:07Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SNIFF</title>
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    SNIFF!    
 
 
 
 
 
   The reek of ape or pig suggests the pall   
 
 
   That we disguise with sweetly scented oil.   
 
 
   Recall that great aunt’s lavender embrace,   
 
 
  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 16:27:45 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-20T16:27:45Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Bitter Moon</title>
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      <description>  
 
  A Bitter Moon  
 
 
 
 
 
  Juliet: O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,  
 
 
  That monthly changes in her circled orb…..  
 
 
 
 
 
 Inconstant? So you never noticed how . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 21:52:38 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-09-13T21:52:38Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Cotinus Interruptus</title>
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      <description>Cotinus Interruptus   
 
 
  
 Obsession grew. It gripped my mind until  
 
 
  This helpless agent was compelled to act.  
 
 
  I took my saw. Her limbs, her graceful limbs  
 
 
  Were spread, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 18:32:27 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-30T18:32:27Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Cars Go</title>
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      <description>Cars Go  
 
 
 Range Rover four-by-four on suburban school-run 
 
 
 Crawling over speed-bumps in the lanes of Chelsea 
 
 
 With Rupert, Josh and Jasmine 
 
 
 Watching Harry Potter 
 
 
 Their in-car . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 17:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-27T17:49:18Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Bird-Watcher</title>
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      <description>The Bird-Watcher  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 The wild and unselfconscious birds take feed 
 
 
 From hanging trays. The sparrows reject more 
 
 
 Than they will ever eat or take to store. 
 
 
 I watch them choose . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 08:09:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977750154</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-25T08:09:36Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Rising Sap - Ghazal</title>
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      <description>Rising Sap   
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Deep roots infuse the wood with rising sap,  
 
 
  Bone softens into bud with rising sap.  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  The rain, transformed within the living root,  
 
 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 12:43:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977744700</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-21T12:43:51Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Dying Tree - Ghazal</title>
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      <description>The Dying Tree   
 
   
 
  The earth is parched; belief, a dying tree.  
 
 
  Scant shade remains beneath the dying tree.  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  The ceaseless wind has scorched the canopy.  
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 09:49:44 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-09T09:49:44Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Running High on Inch Strand</title>
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      <description>Running High on Inch Strand  
 
   
 
 Earth's purest air comes tumbling over surf 
 
 
 To charge my blood. The endless ocean roar, 
 
 
 The coursing sky where flashing sea-birds soar, 
 
  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 14:40:04 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-11T14:40:04Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Deep in the Labyrinth - Triolet</title>
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      <description>                       Deep in the Labyrinth  
 
   
 
 Deep in the labyrinth I hear a cry 
 
 
 But echoes baffle sense, I lose the thread . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 13:11:01 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-08T13:11:01Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Godot Awaits</title>
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      <description>Godot Awaits  
 
   
 
  Evening. Godot and Miko sit in the shade of a fig tree.  
 
   
 
 GODOT:  No sign of life. Perhaps I fell asleep 
 
 
 Again. What's to be done? This was the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 16:11:05 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-01T16:11:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Eighteenth Hole</title>
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      <description>The Eighteenth Hole  
 
 
     
 
 
   (An Ode to the Callaway in Five Strokes)   
 
 
       
 
 
       
 
 
                                             . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 18:15:21 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-22T18:15:21Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Weeding</title>
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      <description>  

   

     Weeding in May     

    
   

   I plunge my fingers in the warming ground   

   Up to my knuckles. In this private place   

   I grope through tender strands of living lace . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 08:21:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-14T08:21:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Seventy Feet</title>
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      <description>                                Seventy Feet    

   
  

   Up here the air seems still. No wind resists   

   The drift. Below, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 10:05:28 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-02T10:05:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Self-Delusion</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977665611</link>
      <description>                              Self-Delusion   

    
   

  His words, a wrecker's ball, swung through her dreams.  

  The ball . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 13:05:11 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-25T13:05:11Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Witness</title>
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      <description>The Witness   
 
 
       
 
 
  ....of course their brother never would discuss  
 
 
  What he had known in those four days and nights.  
 
 
  His lips were sealed. He'd once call hypocrites: . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:40:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-16T19:40:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Fault</title>
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      <description>  

   

   The Fault 
   

  
 

  The globe contracts. Now feel the wrinkled flesh  

  Fissure and shift. Perhaps you sense some pain  

  As crunching rock gives way like crumbling bone . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 20:33:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-12T20:33:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Snowdrops</title>
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      <description>To Snowdrops   

       

       

  Frail, but resilient  

  Wan petals, yet brilliant  

  Emerging from drifts  

  As Winter's coat lifts  

  See trembling snowdrops.  

    . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 23:09:01 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-02-24T23:09:01Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Jacob's Sons</title>
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      <description>Jacob's Sons   

       

       

  My sons! What can I say?  

  Should I be proud?  

  Ashamed?  

  A sister disrespected -  

  So they vowed to take revenge.  

  I'm sure you . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 09:38:31 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-02-17T09:38:31Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Rebekah's Contemplation</title>
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      <description>Rebekah's Contemplation   

       

  May you find peace at last, released from me  

  Old troubled friend. Perhaps that sullenness  

  I knew so well, that bone-hard carapace  

  You hid . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 10:34:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977592093</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-02-12T10:34:46Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Half-rhyme Snippet</title>
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      <description>                              Half-rhyme  

 
 
 The trouble . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 09:55:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-02-06T09:55:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Sarah's Ultimatum</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977576097</link>
      <description>After Sarah had given birth to Isaac the presence of Hagar and Ishmael displeased her greatly. She had no intention of allowing Ishmael to share in Isaac's inheritance and required Abraham to effect . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 09:55:07 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-27T09:55:07Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Abram and Sarai</title>
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      <description>Abram and Sarai  

   

 You are still mine although your hair is straight 

 And shimmering scents surround you as you move. 

 You are still mine, the power of my love 

 Could melt those golden . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 11:07:57 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-16T11:07:57Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Paris in December, 2008</title>
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      <description>Paris, December, 2008   

   

  D espite the winter chill the Champs Elysees 

 Was thronged with Christmas shoppers (dressed in black 

 Parading like louche priests or nuns, the lack 

 Of color . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 15:08:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977561948</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-13T15:08:53Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Temptation - Resolution</title>
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   Temptation   

       

       

  This idea of mine,  

  At least, this desire  

  That has grown somehow  

  And now requires me,  

  As if in a dream,  

  Obediently,  
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 20:50:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977559359</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-10T20:50:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Settlement Static</title>
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      <description>  

   Settlement   

       

  The bubble in the level's glass behaves  

  As if moon-drawn and plaster-cracks, like veins,  

  Bleed dust. The creaking fabrication strains  

  Against . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 17:15:43 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-20T17:15:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>In the Hole - Elation</title>
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      <description>In the Hole! 
 
  Perhaps fatigue or stress had cramped my style 
But I was wilting, flaccid, losing nerve, 
Frustrated with myself as all the while 
My eager partner rued my lack of verve. 
Try as . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 14:33:34 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-06T14:33:34Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Self-Portrait</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977519382</link>
      <description>Self-Portrait   

       

       

  I meet the mirrored man's appraising gaze  

  And focus on the pupils. In return  

  They peer as if attempting to discern  

  The nature of . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 10:13:31 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-11-27T10:13:31Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Baroque - PPSWC - Hinge</title>
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      <description>Baroque   

       

       

  Hypothesists sift, like clams, the plankton  

  Of ideas, ever strengthening  

  Their own protective carapace,  

  Pearlescent notions cultured  

  In . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 14:24:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977513593</guid>
      <dc:creator>Mike Ellwood</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-11-21T14:24:49Z</dc:date>
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